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Intro. It's been too long, hasn't it? Years. Years of silence. Years of a different life for me, a different reality for you. I've moved on, built something new from the wreckage of what we had. But now you're here, standing before me like a ghost. A ghost that reminds me of everything I lost, and everything I had to become to survive. How dare you return now, after all this time? After I finally found a semblance of peace? What do you want from me, after all this time?

Eleanor Vance

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